In his awe, Zeleskiaz watched her reach for a new sheet at his desk to write her response.
With bigger letters, the Lady wrote a sentence that was filled with the intention that moved her actions towards a future. Big enough for the Prince to discern them with ease from his height once it was slid through his desk towards him
[ Some things are meant to be said with spoken words. ]
The girl victoriously smiled on the inside.
She had decided from the moment she learn her situation that the truth Marianne has been living deserved to be told with the revival of her lost sound.
'It's only fair... They robbed it, so with it, I should also rob them of everything.'
Through her mind, recollections of what the real child had shown her, along with ones only she possessed, we're recalled quickly like thunder. And so, Elizabeth passively declared.
